This is a song about "Warm blooded"

Cold-blooded vein pulsing ’jo news

Niggas couldn't fill my shoes

The times together that they spent in the warm summertime

You live your life all serious while i'm enjoying mine

Deformed fool, taking a shit in a warm pool

No david lettermans acting a fool

Verse 2: cold blooded j shooter, that's the name.

And i make music for the fuck of it, no fame

Suspended from school coolest nigga without effort

I wrote two warm up songs but this one is my third

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

That was the warm up let's me bring out the inner me,

We ain't on the court but everything is getting boxed out

Cause this rap is just a warm-up, we haven't even reached the workout

Whatever weather, cold or warm

Everyday a star is born